Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Secrets Of MrS 606

Chapter 606

Seeing Wette agree, Cyrus quickly pulled out the checkbook he had prepared, filled it, and slid it over to her as he feared she would change her mind and not give him a prescription.

Yet, Yvette merely glanced over. Seeing that, Emmett stepped forward and picked up the check from the table before returning to stand behind Yvette. Though 100 million dollars was not a small amount, it was an eye-opener to him that one of Yvette's prescriptions was worth that much.

Emmett felt a bit emotional, thinking how traditional medicine, precious treasure left by the ancestors, was neglected and underappreciated in modern society.

Meanwhile, Yvette casually picked up the paper and pen prepared on the table and slowly wrote a new prescription. When she finished, she slid it over to Cyrus.

Cyrus quickly grabbed the prescription and looked at it. Like he had obtained a precious treasure, he was thrilled that he could finally stop having the previous prescription that he had gotten sick of. Yvette caught a glimpse of Cyrus' face and smirked. Raising an eyebrow, she said, "You used to take the old prescription three times a week. With the current prescription, you need to have it once daily." Cyrus' happiness lasted only a few seconds before his smile froze. "You mean I have to drink the new prescription once a day? This..." his voice trailed off.

Yvette leaned back slightly. Her face was cold as she slowly said, "Yes. If you'd rather not, you can return to the old prescription."

Yvette seemed pretty easygoing about it. However, Cyrus thought about how he had already spent 100 million dollars on the new prescription, thus suggesting going back was out of the question. After all, Cyrus could try to get his money back if it was anyone else, but he would not stand a chance with Yvette.

Even though Cyrus was the president of Mysonna, he was even more of a shrewd businessman. Spending 100 million dollars just like that surely hurt, but it would only be right to be reasonable. Cyrus thought Yvette would feel awkward accepting the 100 million dollars now that he did not need the new prescription anymore. Otherwise, that would not be different from outright robbery. After a few seconds of silence, Cyrus said, "If we switch back to the old prescription, does that mean my check will..."

Emmett was in disbelief that the esteemed president of Mysonna would be so stingy. 'He's asking back the 100 million dollars from Yvette?' he thought.

Then again, Emmett had no idea that Yvette's visit to the presidential palace for a consultation already cost 300 million dollars. The 100 million dollars was extra for the prescription.

A mischievous smile appeared on her face as she raised her well-defined eyebrows. With a casual air,

she might not have received the money herself, but it was no different when her subordinate did. Cyrus turned his gaze to Emmett, but Emmett immediately lowered

be so shameless. 'Cheating me

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and not

didn't take it. She didn't. Cyrus' face fell immediately. Aside from the

not taken the money since she never even touched the check. At that moment, Cyrus had no choice but to suffer in silence and only pretend he had lost the 100 million dollars. Cyrus reassured himself that at least he still had the new prescription. He thought of having

himself increasingly impressed by Yvette. She was probably the only one in

been a key figure in Mysonna's politics for over 20 years and even became president could

explanation-Cyrus was wary of Yvette. 'Is it

lounging comfortably on the couch. "Interpol Headquarters has been asking you to go on a mission this year, but I heard you've turned them all down. Have you been really busy lately?" he asked seriously. Even though Yvette had

officers only sought her help when they could not solve a case internally. Her record was impeccable. She held the highest success record in Interpol to date. At that moment, Alice pointed at the oranges on the table and clapped her hands. "Yvette, I want that. I want the orange. I want to eat the orange," she

Her long, slender fingers

Yvette reveal her soft side like an ordinary woman without all the fighting. Cyrus knew Yvette

might not be as gentle toward her own child

won't have time this year or

them. Interpol won't bother you